Half a day passed unconsciously, and there was still no victory or defeat between the two sides!

The battle between Ye Fan and the evil emperor has entered a state of white-hot.

The power of each other's outbreak has the power of swallowing mountains and rivers, and the narrow road meets each other, and it is difficult to solve.

The impact of the air wave, such as a tsunami, like thunder, advancing layer by layer, endless.

In a vast sea of clouds, the red light is full of red light, roaring, a righteous leaf dust and a full-body evil emperor like light and night, opposite, and intertwined with each other, no matter what kind of posture, they continue to fierce offensive.

If the evil emperor had not absorbed the energy of the old king of the genie kingdom, Aso, he would have not been able to compete with Ye Fan.

Half day, one day, one night, two days and two nights!

The battle lasted for two days and two nights, and the fighting power of Ye Fan and the evil emperor was indeed amazing!

The attack power of the explosion table is not terrible for a while, terrible is, continuous, endless, as if the river is endless.

The genie onlookers, and even many of them woke up a few hours.

“They haven’t finished yet?”

"This battle is one of the most spectacular and scarier I have ever seen in my life, none of it."

"I can't expect to meet again, Ye Shaoxia's ability has reached the point of pure fire."

"Fortunately, the opponent is Ye Shaoxia, and most of them have already been planted in the hands of the damn evil emperor."

“Ye Shaoxia’s warning now seems to be correct, and once we fight with the evil emperor, we will only die in vain and will not play any role.”

Time passed by minute by minute, and came to the third day!

Ye Fan's attack power has reached 40 million pounds of terror!

It was before, he never imagined.

Two or three thousand pounds was his limit.

Unexpectedly, the so-called limit has been broken again and again.

Such an attack, so that many of the earth's masters look beyond the dust, look at the back, this is definitely their life in the difficult to cross the peak of the mountain.

Such an achievement, even the unstoppable evil god can not do.

Because the evil emperor borrowed the power of other masters, the body was the master of the elf country Alan, part of the energy from the old king Aso, coupled with his own strength, many factors fused, want to change the power is difficult.

Because of this, in the contest of days and nights, the great force that the evil emperor can erupt can reach the breathtaking 35 million pounds!

But this is already his limit, and it can no longer take nearly half a step forward, even a glimmer of strength can not rise.

You can see how big a fork is.

Although there is a difference of five million pounds between the two, this is enough to determine the trend and the end of the battle.

In fact, even if the difference is two or three million pounds, it often plays the same role.

Even in the end, your extra inconspicuous power will become the last straw to overwhelm each other.

The current situation, after a long period of chaos, is now becoming clearer.

Every attack by the evil emperor was hardened by Ye Fan, and the former would suffer additional damage.

Once, twice, and N...

This often makes him slowly become unusually difficult.

The arm was more and more heavy lifting, and every time the knife was very difficult, unprecedented.

This is mainly due to two reasons, one is the balance of strength, the evil emperor to be inferior to Ye Fan, hard, obviously will eat a big loss, the second is due to a long and endless showdown, to a large extent consume his a lot of physical strength.

And the most critical thing is that Ye Fan's strength, recovered, the speed is far beyond ordinary people, completely reached a very heinous point.

“The Hm!”

Ye Fan a sword split down, like a tiger down the mountain, the evil emperor saw, hastened to block with an air knife.

At that moment, the knife body of the gas knife was covered with cracks like a spider's web, and the evil god shook his body and retreated dozens of arrows.

When he stood a little firm, you could notice that his hand with the knife was already tugging weakly.

After three days of fighting, the evil emperor finally had a greater decline and could not resist Ye Fan's attack as consistent as the first.

His whole right arm became numb and lost consciousness for a short time.

The sword he had just received was as if a thunderbolt had exploded on him.

And the air knife, the inner strength, is not as pure as before, the color is faded, the cloud is thin, as if sick.

All the signs imply that the strength of the evil god began to decrease sharply.

And on the other side, it did not diminish at first.

The gap between the two sides is becoming more and more obvious.

“You... how did you do it?”

The evil emperor breathed with great breath, his face covered with bean-sized sweat, and his eyes poured out of great disbelief.

“Why can’t you hold me down by your power!”

He was very upset and even roared a few times.

"In this world, it has always been evil, and you represent evil, and in the end it is certainly not my opponent."

Ye Fan also stopped, took the opportunity to rest for a moment, replenish physical strength, to be honest, engrossed for so long, few people can eat, physical overdraft itself has been a miracle.

"But you can hold on for so long, it's great."

"You will die under my hands, and there will be no regrets."

“Holy, hey.”

There was a strange laugh in the evil emperor's mouth, and the laughter was vaguely mixed with helplessness and unwillingness, "It is too early to say a big word."

"I've only temporarily lost to you, but that doesn't mean I'll lose to you eventually."

"You don't have to struggle in vain, if you really have that ability, you won't be in a bitter battle, and you've been fighting me for three days."

Ye Fan shook his head, "There is not much time left for you to speak, and I will avenge the innocent people who have died in the Elves, and today I want to leave from here."

“Joreme, who said I was going to run away?”

The evil god first denied it, and then shouted, “Look at the knife!”

Looking at the situation, he wanted to fight with Ye Fan, where he expected to be a bluff, after the bluff, turned around and fled.

It turned out that after he had just retreated, the evil spirit's heart had a backlash.

He thought that he had seen the seed, and then fought like this, and the loser must be himself.

The evil emperor knows exactly where his limit is, that is, 35 million pounds, and he cannot reach Ye Fan's strength.

Moreover, it has been playing for three days, and his energy and physical strength slowly cannot keep up, and eventually he will be exhausted.Thirty-six to go for the top, left the green mountain is not afraid of no firewood, this is the time not to flee, will the small life to stay here?